We were at Oktoberfest last weekend having a ball. Beer was flowing, everybody happy; great food and music. The band was rocking, and on their break I went up to chat gear with their guitarist, whose tone was excellent. The band launched into a polka, and as I'm walking back to my table, a 30 year old hottie asks me if I like to dance. I'm thinking, yeah I still got it. I confidently said "you betcha". She says "great, my Mom's been wanting to dance all night" Gulp "I would be delighted to dance with your Mother". And I did.